Trent had the strongest boyfriend. He just sat in bed and let Kirby play with his feet, apparently it made him happy and got off on it some how.
He played with his toes. Tickled his feet, the worst would be if he started licking them.
"Uh... Kirby", he coughed.
"Uh?"
"Uh... um...", he was thinking of the words to say, Kirby, your so far in thr closet, that Narnia called to ask to remove you.
Also... he wanted to break up, Kirby... was so difficult. He couldn't handle how secretary he was about simply being bisexual.
That incident at the movie theatre, ugh he owned him so much. Pinky was there lucky she didn't care. Jimmy took a photo and was making it harder with taunting when he was too! He kissed fucking Cornelius!
Trent sighed heavily. "I... Kirby..."
"What is it?", Kirby crawled over to him. "You can tell me"
"Why.. what..", trent said completely bluffed.
Why was he begin so straightforward?
Now he wasn't sure if he wanted to tell him.
Kirby kissed his jawline, He bent his head back letting him have his way.
"Uh... Kirby..."
He wasn't paying attention or listening as he was traveling so far down. Trent slid doen futher in the bed, the moment his tongue started flicking he went crossed eyed.
"Ahhh... Kirby..."
Yes... this was a way of apologizing.
Kirby just wasn't ready to say he found other dudes attractive. Somehow... the became an item, Kirby didn't have high standards as the pimples thag dotted his forehead.